The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

At five o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn.

The moment the alarm bell rang, Shen Muque raised his hand and pressed it down.

He sat up and looked at Shen Siyang who was still in a deep sleep. He didn't wake up Shen Siyang directly like he did during the sports meeting.

He leaned over and picked up Shen Siyang.

The person in the dream was the same as the first time, buried in his arms unsuspectingly, nestled in a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly.

Shen Muque lowered his head, kissed Shen Siyang's flushed cheek, and then carried Shen Siyang to the bathroom.

Brush your teeth, wash your face.

During the whole process, Shen Siyang was like an unwinding doll, mechanically following Shen Muque's movements.

When he returned to the bedroom, Shen Muque found that Shen Siyang still showed no signs of waking up, so he called out.

After calling twice, Shen Si Yang Youyou raised his eyes to look at him, and said two words lightly: "School uniform."

Shen Muque was stunned for two seconds, his cheeks flushed, "Should I change?"

Shen Siyang planted his head back into his arms, and tapped twice.

Shen Muque reminded: "Last time, you had to change it yourself."

Shen Siyang grabbed the hem of his clothes, and the voice that came out was laziness and softness unique to just waking up: "What was our relationship last time, what is our relationship now."

Shen Muque reacted for a while, his heart beat uncontrollably, he lifted Shen Siyang's face and leaned over to kiss him.

People who just woke up, their mouths were burning hot.

The mint fragrance of toothpaste fills the lips and teeth.

Counting the time, Shen Muque didn't bother too much, got up and rubbed Shen Siyang's head lightly twice, then picked him up again, turned and walked towards the closet.

The jacket was changed smoothly, but when it came to the trousers, Shen Muque suddenly got stuck.

Shen Siyang's figure is well proportioned, especially her legs, which are straight, well-proportioned and slender.

When Shen Muque helped Shen Siyang for the first time, Shen Siyang hadn't started training for the sports meeting.

He had touched Shen Siyang's leg that night, and the flesh was completely soft, and it would shake even if he touched it lightly.

After half a month of long-distance running, the muscles on Shen Siyang's legs have visibly tightened.

Not counting muscles, just a thin layer of width.

When Shen Muque was about to put on Shen Siyang's pants and held his calf, Shen Muque was stunned by the touch of his palm.

The legs, which he hadn't paid attention to at first, became distinct and dazzling in front of his eyes in an instant.

Shen Muque stared blankly at the white curled legs in front of him, and forgot to move for a while.

Until the leg straightened and touched his shoulder.

In the quiet room, Shen Siyang's smiling voice sounded: "What about using public affairs for personal gain?"

Shen Muque raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person sitting by the bed.

Shen Siyang rested his hands on the edge of the bed, his upper body leaned back slightly, his head was lowered, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his dark eyes.

Shen Muque's face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he responded softly, "No plan."

After Ying Wan lowered his eyes, he conscientiously put on Shen Siyang's pants.

When he looked up again, under Shen Siyang's eyes full of smiles, he stood up solemnly and pulled Shen Siyang to the table.

"It's 45:45 now, 10 minutes to recite Chinese and [-] minutes to recite English. I have selected the Chinese text and English words last night. Today, I will start with an ancient poem plus a modern poem, fifty English words plus five paragraphs of grammar , I will gradually increase the amount in the future. After reciting, we will go to have breakfast. After breakfast, we will have [-] to [-] minutes to spare when we arrive at school. Three rotations."

After Shen Muque finished speaking warmly, he looked at Shen Siyang for advice: "Is everything I said okay?"

Shen Siyang and Shen Muque looked at each other and hooked their hands at him.

Shen Muque approached subconsciously.

As soon as he leaned over to Shen Siyang, he was kissed by Shen Siyang.

Then Shen Siyang opened the chair in front of the table and sat down, and said happily: "No problem, let's start."

-

From pan fish belly white to bright sky.

Shen Muque took the time to pack Shen Siyang's schoolbag.

The early morning in the countryside is misty, and dewdrops can be clearly seen on the wild flowers by the roadside.

The dewdrops hung precariously among the petals, and when the breeze blew, they disappeared into the gravel road.

The two walked towards the entrance of the village.

Walking to the head of the village, seeing Shen Siyang passing by the deep-fried dough sticks shop, Shen Muque asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to eat deep-fried dough sticks today?"

Shen Siyang chuckled: "Who said you want to eat glutinous rice?"

It didn't arrive at seven o'clock, and there were not many customers in the breakfast shop.

Shen Siyang ordered two large bowls of glutinous rice, and picked a seat in the back with no one around.

Not long after, the shopkeeper's grandmother brought two big bowls of glutinous rice covered with ingredients, approached with a smile on her face, and put it in front of Shen Siyang: "Young people eat more, if you don't have enough, tell my grandmother, and my grandmother will give you extra rice for free." , reading is a waste of brain, but you can't delay growing your body."

Shen Siyang smiled and thanked.

When Grandma left, Shen Muque followed suit: "Long body."

Shen Siyang was about to push one of the bowls in front of Shen Muque, but when he heard this, he stopped and joked, "I ate those two bowls?"

Shen Muque took the initiative to pick up a bowl, and he deserved it: "One bowl is long enough."

He took the spoon, handed it to Shen Siyang, and took a mouthful of rice by himself. After eating, his eyes sparkled, and he said in a straight line: "I grow too."

Shen Si Yang Le made a sound, telling him to shut up and eat.

After eating the glutinous rice, when Shen Siyang left the store, he ordered another cup of soy milk and held it in his hand.

As October approaches, the weather gets cooler.

Shen Siyang's autumn school uniforms haven't been released yet, but Zhong Wenfeng said they should be released this week.

He drank two sips of boiling soy milk, and passed it to his side for Shen Muque to drink two sips too.

After Shen Muque finished drinking, he suddenly said: "The road is long and obstructive, let's make the last sentence."

Shen Siyang was taken aback.

Without giving him extra time to react, Shen Muque immediately started counting down: "Three, two..."

Shen Siyang said: "Follow it back."

Shen Muque quickly asked again: "It's embarrassing."

"embarrassed."

"complete."

"Complete, complete."

"..."

-

"Is it my illusion?" Yan Pu squeezed his chin, his dark face was full of thoughts.

"It's not your illusion." The deskmate responded faintly.

"How do you know it's not my illusion?" Yan Pu became more and more serious.

"Because I also feel this way." The deskmate also deserved a deep feeling.

Two exercise books were clapped on the table of the two of them.

Xie Yiwen walked around to the front row and sat down, then turned to look at Yan Pu and his tablemate: "What kind of riddles are you playing so mysteriously early in the morning?"

Yan Pu looked at Xie Yiwen: "Don't you think that student Shen has been studying very seriously recently?"

The deskmate followed closely: "It's not just serious, it's terrifying. When I pass by his seat after class, I wish I could hold the book on my back, otherwise I feel uneasy."

Xie Yiwen glanced at Shen Siyang: "No, the sound of reciting books in their circle is very loud. I haven't seen the two boys sitting in the front row of him, they go to study and chat for several days."

Yan Pu squeezed his chin for the second time, and recalled earnestly: "If I remember correctly, when the exams started, student Shen was the sixth from the bottom in the school, right?"

Xie Yiwen slapped him on the head: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to work hard in the third year of high school?"

"That's not what it means," Yan Pu straightened his hair twice, "He's not working hard, he's studying at his own risk. Once I didn't go to eat at noon, and I stayed in the classroom for at most 15 minutes, and Student Shen finished eating I came back from lunch, and I didn’t even take a break after I came back, so I started to brush up on the questions. I remember that he didn’t do this half a month ago, so he didn’t get any stimulation, so he couldn’t change into this all of a sudden, right?”

Reasonable analysis at the same table: "Could it be that after Lao Zhong talked about his dream that day, student Shen found his dream, so he has a direction to fight for?"

Yan Pu nodded in agreement.

Xie Yiwen also made a reasonable analysis: "It's also possible that on the day the sports meeting ended, he heard us being ridiculed for our grades by class five, so he was not convinced, so he rolled up his sleeves and just did it!"

Yan Pu nodded in agreement again: "It makes sense. Student Shen is really tough. If he said he could compete with Class [-], he would compete with Class [-]. He signed up for [-] yuan, and then he worked hard to get results. He said that he would let Gao Zhanpeng leave him. The road he paved for others, Gao Zhanpeng really walked on the road he paved for others."

As he spoke, he suddenly got up and slapped the table: "I've decided, if Student Shen improves...by ten places in this monthly exam! I'm going to start studying hard too!"

"Who do you look down on?" Xie Yiwen slapped him on the head again, "With his posture, thirty people are the bottom line."

"But we don't have 300 students in one grade, and there is only one week left before the monthly exam."

Xie Yiwen raised his eyebrows: "To bet or not?"

Yan Pu asked, "What are you betting on?"

Xie Yiwen thought about it: "If I win the bet, you can use your mouth and pick up all those in the class who are going to eat and die."

Yan Pu scratched his head: "How can I have that ability?"

Xie Yiwen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Shen Siyang is the sixth from the bottom in the school, and you are in the top three in the school all the year round. You two are already inspiring enough to work hard. You can add a little more." You are so energetic in fooling everyone to participate in the sports meeting, and you still worry about not being able to provoke them?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Yan Pu's tablemate: "Are you right?"

The deskmate nodded violently.

Yan Pu was full of confidence for a moment: "Okay! That's it! Fuck you!"

-

The monthly exam is scheduled on Thursday and Friday.

Thursday was a rainy day.

Shen Siyang was lying in Shen Muque's arms in a daze in the morning, and when it was time to change clothes, he was frozen awake in an instant.

Fortunately, the autumn school uniforms have been issued, so I put on a long-sleeved jacket, and the temperature is still moderate.

On the morning of the exam, self-study is as usual.

After the morning self-study, everyone got up and moved the tables and chairs.

Carrying the admission ticket and going out to find the exam room, Shen Siyang asked Shen Muque aloud, "Guess how many people can improve."

In the past half month, Shen Siyang focused on the foundation, and spent most of his time consolidating his knowledge in the first and second grades.

Ordinary courses will follow, but only to the extent of classroom attendance and homework synchronization.

The third year of senior high school has not yet finished the courses, and the monthly exam will only test the content taught that month.

Shen Muque recalled the ranking corresponding to the scores on the score list of the entrance examination, and reasonably estimated: "Forty."

Shen Siyang laughed.

Just as he walked to the entrance of the classroom in the examination room, he waved at Shen Muque.

Shen Muquewen stopped with a smile and watched him go in.

Friday was still a cloudy and rainy day, and the temperature was even a few degrees lower than Thursday.

The cold air came suddenly.

After taking the exam all day, Shen Siyang's hands and feet were cold.

The last exam is over, and the sky is already dark.

The rain has dug the gravel roads in the country into potholes.

The sky is dark, and if one is not careful, it is easy to step into a puddle.

Shen Siyang put his hand on Shen Muque's arm, paying attention to the puddle under his feet along the way, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Fifty."

Shen Muque reacted instantly, and responded with a light smile: "It's amazing."

Shen Siyang also laughed.

Walking to a place where there were few people, Shen Muque stopped.

He temporarily handed the umbrella to Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Your hands are very cold." Shen Muque said, pulling the zipper of the school uniform jacket to the top for Shen Siyang.

Then he started to stretch the tightness of Shen Siyang's cuffs so that the sleeves completely covered Shen Siyang's hands.

After doing this, he held the umbrella in Shen Siyang's hand again, wanting to take it back.

Who wants to twitch, no twitch.

He looked at Shen Siyang suspiciously, and met Shen Siyang's smiling eyes.

The next second, Shen Siyang lowered his umbrella and leaned over to kiss Shen Muque.

Shen Siyang's lips were icy cold, but not as cold as Shen Muque, who was already icy all over.

Shen Muque was stunned for a second, and held Shen Siyang back, not letting him continue to kiss.

Shen Siyang was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Shen Muque explained softly: "I'm cold."

At the awkward time when day and night intersect, the street lights on the country roads are not on, but the sky has completely darkened.

Under the darker umbrella, Shen Siyang stared at Shen Muque for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Now I know you're cold? Why didn't you think about it in summer?"

Shen Muque blinked lightly.

Without further ado, Shen Siyang lowered the umbrella again.

The rain hit the umbrella surface, rolled down to the end of the umbrella, and dripped onto his shoulders.

He pressed it to Shen Muque's lips again, breathing hot: "Kiss for a while, you'll be hot."

The moment the words fell, lips and teeth met.

Temperature is no longer a factor of left and right distance.

The rain hit the waterlogged rice fields, making a splashing sound.

Under the umbrella on the edge of the field, the wind rolled the boy's wide trouser legs and poured cold rainwater into them.

The boy himself didn't notice it.

He tightly wrapped his arms around the neck of the person in front of him, like eating ice cream in the cold winter months, the colder his lips and teeth were numb, the happier he ate.

Under the umbrella, the temperature is gradually heating up.

Shen Muque turned against the guest, holding an umbrella with one hand and wrapping around Shen Siyang's waist, making the kiss even more passionate.

It wasn't until he felt that Shen Siyang couldn't stand up at all, and his whole body was hanging on him, did he stop breathing deeply.

The lips of the person in his arms were red as if they were about to bleed, and he looked at him with a smile: "Is it hot?"

Shen Muque's eyes were soft: "It's hot."

Shen Siyang held his hand involuntarily, rubbed it together and said, "Let's go home and turn on the heat."

Shen Muque followed him forward, and replied with a smile, "Okay."

Four rows of footprints, deep and shallow, were printed on the gravel road.

Amid the continuous sound of rain, Shen Muque's voice sounded again: "Tomorrow, I can take a day off. Is there anything you want to do?"

Shen Siyang's voice sounded after a while.

"If it doesn't rain tomorrow, let's go to the mountains to watch the sunrise."

Shen Muque asked with a smile: "It's hard to take a day off and get up early?"

Shen Si Yang Le said: "Go home after reading it, and fall asleep for a whole day."

Shen Muque followed with a smile: "Why do you suddenly want to watch the sunrise?"

Shen Siyang explained softly: "I used to travel with my parents, they liked watching the sunrise very much. You also know that I like to stay in bed very much, so I haven't seen it with them a few times, and I don't know what is so good about the sunrise. "

"I get it now?"

Shen Siyang paused slightly, looked up at Shen Muque.

After a long time, soft ripples slowly opened in his eyes, and he replied with a smile, "I'll know when I read it tomorrow."

The author says:

: "Follow it back, the road is long and long" from "Jian Jia"

There is still oh at night——